"Ah? Well..." Chloe thought for a moment and said, "I think you'd better not. If that family had disappeared before World War II and lived in seclusion, I don't think they want to be recognized. Then they won't interfere with each other and live a good life. Isn't that better than anything else?"
"Young Madam, you don't want to be with more people who look like you?" Charlie invited. "We can find even more people..."
"I don't feel any difference from the people around me," Chloe said, "I'm living very well now. I have families, friends, children, companies, families, and love, so... I'm sorry."
Cowart didn't say a word.
Chloe realized something and quickly clapped her hands. "Sorry, I didn't care about your feelings... but I don't mean to show off. I mean, you will have your lover, love, and support in the future. Prince, you are the king of Ruidan, and you will be supported by all the people of Ruidan in the future."
Charlie looked at her with a smile.
